'The Hideaway'
Come join me in my hideaway
In forest deep and shaded
Where all is happy all the day
An nothing will be jaded.
I have a pie of blueberries
Cooling on the sill
Come visit as I make some tea
Blue Willow pot ...I'll fill.
Sit in my wicker rocker
By the window edged in lace
And watch the chipmunk
Peek at you..
He has a funny face.
Don't mind the books
All strewn about
For they're
Good friends of mine
They seem to fall
Right off the shelf
When e'er I need a sign.
To take a breath
and drink the joy
abounding all about...
To spin and dance
And smile and sing
and sometimes even shout.
For life is full of mysteries
And beauty I must seek.
Or else I'll dry up ...blow away
And ne'er again will speak.
So we will visit now and share
'Till light turns into dusk.
And barely pull a fraction from
Our memory filled husk.
And as we part tomorrow
Some bit will hence remain
To weave into the Song
Of Life's... refrain.
Kesti
4-30-2002©
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